Elf - Sex Stories

Elf

... my lips as I endured the pleasure of the vibrations coursing through the most private and sensitive part of my body. The vibrations had gotten louder in sound as I clicked the highest level, the sounds echoing along with my soft moans. As the scene changed to Walter speaking with a client in his office I felt my legs tense with the high level and hard pressure the wand had against my clit. If I ever had to get off alone, this was how I did it, knowing how intense a wand feels against my sensitive clit it doesn’t take long to get off.“I think someone sent you a Christmas...” I fingers were quick to respond to the secretarys voice as I heard the word ‘Christmas’, catching on quickly to the game I knew the drill – to turn the level down a notch. “Very good girl.” Harry’s husky voice spoke from the laptop inbetween my legs. His voice and praise did nothing to lower my arousal, and from the smirk he had plastered on his face he knew this all too well. Harry wasn’t stupid, we had been dating and known each others bodys long enough to know exactly what made each other tick, and I was certain he was doing this purposefully, knowing how I react to his type of praise in the past. I sighed once I clicked the arrow pointing downwards on my wand, now on the lowest level. The sound of the vibrator was a low hum, matching the small, but still intense vibrations against my clit. I could feel how wet I was between my legs, and whenever I glanced back towards the laptop I knew Harry ...

... wouldn’t miss the small wet patch soaking in the duvet. My eyes flicked from my screen, towards Harry’s to see him watching my every move with concentration and lust.”It’s me Buddy...”Second level. Keeping his eyes on me through his screen, Harry lifted his shirt over his head, and leaned back on the sofa getting more comfortable. With his new position and loss of clothing I was able to see more of him. I started from the top of his shoulders, noticing how they’ve became more defined since I have last seen him shirtless. Moving down, I noticed the drawing on ink across his chest and upper arms. The little birds meeting half way where I would often kiss, both once, and then straight in the middle before moving downwards to his torso... I sighed heavily at both how Harry looked, and whenever I was f***ed to yet again lower the level of the wand. I eyes travelled down his exposed torso, how his six pack had become much clearer, and how you could notice Harry’s abs despite the black inked butterfly tattoo, which use to restrict the view of his abs. Now you could easily see. My breathing hitched in my throat whenever my eyes landed on the prominent bulge through Harry’s pj bottoms. “Like what you see?” Harry’s voice chuckled at my peeping eyes, and we both burst out into a small fit of giggles whenever Buddy was screaming ‘Santa’ at the top of his lungs in the Shopping Store. During our little giggling match, a rather loud moan erupted from my mouth as during my laughing fit I had ...